Thomas sighed, "Listen (Y/N), calm...calm down. Not everyone can be a Runner. You need to be fast and agile, have a good memo-". "Well, you can teach me! I don't care what it takes! All I know is that I wanna be a Runner! And I don't need some SHANK, yeah I said it SHANK, telling me what I can and can't do!", you were fuming by now. You've had enough of everything for one day.
"You want to know why you can't be a Runner?!", he yelled, crossing over to you. Before you knew what was happening, he pressed his lips against yours.
"What the hell was that for?", you glared at him. He stared down at the ground sheepishly, and rubbed the back of his neck. "That's it. I'm done. Hope you have a nice life Thomas!", you said as you climbed down the ladder of the lookout post. As soon as your feet touched the ground, you burst into tears. You ran towards the Homestead, leaving a heartbroken Thomas crying up in the lookout post.
The other Gladers watched on. They had heard the fight, but no one followed to comfort you as you ran into your room and collapsed in a sobbing heap on your bed.
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I thought of this at two in the morning....
I start school soon, so I might not be able to update as often, but I will be writing more of this. I have a few ideas, so YAY!
I'm probably going to organize this book thing, in sections, like a long Thomas, then maybe Newt, and then Minho.
I want it to have some sort of flow.. I guess.
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RandomMaze Runner Imagines ft. Thomas, Newt, and Minho written by grungememes and missevangelene enjoy :)) Disclaimer: I do not own The Maze Runner, James Dashner does. I will be using his characters and setting.
